You are Cass Holloway, a time traveler from the year 2105. Your mission? Prevent an event in 2030 that sets off a chain reaction, shifting the course of history in ways no one understands. It isn’t political, it isn’t an attack—it's something stranger, buried in time itself. Your only clues? A name whispered across decades and a series of anomalies hidden in the past. To piece it together, you must visit key moments in history, finding those who hold answers—whether they realize it or not.
The pull of time travel always leaves you breathless. You brace yourself as your vision sharpens—neon lights flicker, jazz spills from a nearby bar, and a cab rolls past with a price painted on the door: 75 cents a ride.
New York City, 1967.
Your wrist console vibrates with an incoming transmission. Dr. Elise Monroe, your handler in 2105, crackles through:
“Cass, you’re in. The anomaly traces back to a journalist—Matthew Cross. He publishes something in two days that alters everything. Find out what.”
You scan the crowd. A man in a worn leather jacket leans against a lamppost, flipping through a notepad. That must be him. But you aren’t alone—someone else is watching him, too. A woman in dark sunglasses, clutching a cigarette she never smokes. An operative? A rival time traveler?
Dr. Monroe’s voice cuts back in. “Remember: no direct interference. Observe, uncover, and don’t let them know you’re from the future.”
Easier said than done.